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Before he was born, he was a strong star and lived for a long time.

Even after death, there is still a trace of obsession, not willing to dissipate.

The devil beetle enters the body, torments him to be unable to live, is injured by the pariah, the withered bone heart is full of resentment.

At the moment, Fang Chen leads the devil beetle out, so that he can extricate himself.

His obsession is about to dissipate.

Before dispersing, he wants to give his inheritance to Fang Chen, which is also a fate.

Hearing this, Fang Chen was secretly pleased.

I didn't expect that all of them can be inherited. Is it too easy?

But it's a little scary to think about it.

If there is no little mouse, or the strength of the devil beetle is stronger, he will surely die.

Devil beetle, very dangerous.

Adult devil beetles, even some of the stars, will change color.

However, I have already recognized the Lord of this demon beetle.

If you can cultivate it into a star level demon beetle, that's great.

It will be a big help for us.

On the occasion of Fang Chen's thinking, suddenly a sound of vibration rings out.

Then Fang Chen found that the withered bones sitting in front of him appeared cracks and were weathering.

"This..."

Has the dead bone's obsession dissipated?

What's going on?

However, at this time, a streamer of light was emitted from the withered bone which turned into powder and shot into Fang Chen's forehead.

Suddenly, Fang Chen felt a lot of information, diffuse.

"This is..."

Immediately, Fang Chen was ecstatic.

"I go to a place of concealment according to the map."

This is the information in the mind.

In addition to this sentence, there is information about the map.

Fang Chen thought that the old man would give it to him in person. Unexpectedly, the latter just gave him a map.

It seems that at the beginning, the old man knew that he was going to die, so he left his inheritance in a hidden place and left it for the right person.

Fang Chen and the little mouse looked at each other, and then bowed to the dried bones that turned into powder, and finally left the ruins.

Boom

After Fang Chen and little mouse left the ruins, the ruined palace suddenly collapsed.

Fang Chen's heart is complicated.

Even if it is a strong star territory, in the end, it is still a pile of loess.

What is the purpose of martial arts cultivation?

To survive?

However, at the end of the practice, it turned out to be like this.

No matter how high you are, you will be respected by thousands of people.

In the end, he fell here and was forgotten by later generations.

While walking, Fang Chen sighed in his heart.

After a long time, Fang Chen felt that his mood seemed to have undergone some transformation.

He clenched his fist and swore to himself.

If he will fall, even if he is dead, he must be a hero respected by thousands of people, and will not die in obscurity.

What's more, I haven't set foot on the peak of martial arts, so I will never give up.

This is an attitude towards martial arts.

A warrior should have a strong heart.

If you practice one, you will be afraid and you will not be able to advance.

With this in mind, Fang Chen's heart beat rapidly, and his body was full of strength.

Immediately, Fang Chen accelerated the speed.

Because of the golden heart, he is much luckier than most warriors.

What's more, his starting point is much higher than that of most warriors.

Moreover, along the way, with the help of golden heart, the strength has improved by leaps and bounds.

Even when there is danger, it can be saved.

Of course, it has something to do with his own efforts.

Unknowingly, Fang Chen and little mouse came to the place described in the map.

At the end of the wasteland, there is a towering mountain.

If it is someone else, they will think that this peak is just an ordinary peak.

However, only Fang Chen knows.

The mountain peak is just a cover. Inside the mountain peak, there is the heritage of the old.

"Boss, right here?" Little mouse eyes open big, slightly way.

Fang Chen nodded and then said, "go up."

Then, Fang Chen and little mouse set foot on the mountain.

At the top of the mountain, there are several people sitting cross legged and resting.

"Damn it, why are there so few monsters hunting in the ancient battlefield?" One of them cursed.

They have been walking for several days, only met some level 9 monsters, level 10 monsters did not meet at all, which made a few people very unhappy."Take a break and keep looking." Another humanity.

"I think we'd better find a way to join up with Wu Hui of the brigade. With Xia Ao's Prince and Princess Ning Qin leading the team, we will surely have a lot of harvest."

These four people are Xia people's disciples.

When they entered the ancient hunting battlefield, they scattered with the Xia nationality.

One of them reached the nine peaks of Tiangang.

The other three were almost all warriors who took the first step.

The four of them formed a small team, and they were not afraid of other warriors.

In front of them, level 10 monsters can only insist on one face to face.

As for the level 11 monster, the four people can also fight against it.

Level 12 monster, I dare not even think about it.

Those powerful monsters can only be dealt with by Xia Sheng and Xia ningqin, right?

When they were talking, they suddenly felt the breath of human warriors.

"Someone is approaching."

All of a sudden, the four people's faces were dignified. They stood up and looked down.

"A disciple of xuantianzong." Someone said in a deep voice.

The other three also found Fang Chen.

The four gazed at Fang Chen.

The latter set foot on the mountain and was a little surprised to see the four royal family members.

"It turned out to be a disciple of xuantianzong." A disciple of the royal family laughed.

Fang Chen was silent.

Four members of the royal family, scattered, stood around Fang Chen and surrounded him.

"Why, how can you be so familiar with it?"

Standing on the left side of Fang Chen, a man whispered, and his mind flashed, and he immediately cried out: "Blood Sword saint."

"What? Is he the master of Blood Sword

The man on the left, who had followed Xia Sheng, challenged the younger generation of disciples of the three halls.

I've seen the blood swordsman.

The memory of the blood swordsman is still fresh.

Because, the Blood Sword Saint uses the plot, defeated Xia Sheng.

Xia Sheng said at the beginning that this son must be killed in the hunting of the ancient battlefield.

Now, I was met by four people.

The other three people heard the speech, their faces showed a wild smile.

"Ha ha ha, we met the Blood Sword Master."

"Yes, take the head of the blood swordsman and go to Xiasheng to receive the prize."

"Bloody swordsman, if you want to blame, it's bad luck."

The four members of the royal family, with a frightful air all over their bodies, said with a cold smile.

"Up."

With a command from a certain person, the four immediately launched a fierce and domineering attack on Fang Chen.

"Looking for death."

The little mouse saw this and roared.

Immediately, it directly blocked the attack of the four men.

"Whew..."

The perfect sword body impels, and then Xuantian sealed the first layer of magic.

Puffing

Tiangang state nine heavy martial arts, instantly died under the sword of Fang Chen.

"Blood swordsman, you want to die."

The three warriors who took the first step were stopped by little mice. Their eyes were scarlet and they roared.

"You are the dead."

Fang Chen secretly whispered little mouse, let him not under dead hand, just trapped three people.

And Fang Chen, is to use the true meaning of time and space, constantly display the Xuantian seal magic, against three people.

Bang Bang Bang

Time passed by bit by bit.

The three are trapped and unable to capture Fang Chen's body shape. They are constantly attacked by Fang Chen.

"Damn it, he's using us as a training partner." A royal disciple said in a deep voice.

"Join hands and kill the mouse first."

The three of them knew that if they did not kill the monster, they would surely die.

At the same time, they are also envious that the blood swordsman has such a powerful spiritual pet.

Drink

Three people join hands, powerful attack, heavy bombardment in the body of small mouse.

"Too weak."

This is the only response.

Suddenly, three people almost vomited blood.

Three people join hands, not to mention the level 10 monster, even if it is level 11 monster, can also fight against it.

"Don't you..." One of them seemed to think of something. His face was filled with panic. "Twelve level monster?"

Hearing this man's cry, the other two were also shocked.

"Senior brother Xia Sheng, take revenge for us."

"Kill us, blood swordsman."

The three people simultaneously transmitted to Xia Sheng.

Two of them had finished the transmission, but the last one was killed by Fang Chen's sword before it was transmitted.

After fighting for half an hour, Fang Chen finally stopped attacking.

Because, he used Royal disciples as accompaniment training, Xuantian sealed the first level of magic, has been thoroughly consolidated.

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